So it looks like I will more than likely be spending my Valentines Day this year the same way I have for the past, oh I don't know, 10 years! Alone. Probably sitting in my apartment with a bottle or two of wine and some sappy movies feeling sorry for myself. Ugh. I hate that day. All those people in relationships soooo smug and happy because they have someone in their lives. Makes me want to vomit. Of course I could start a new tradition this year. As I was very excited at the prospect of wearing my new red dress out on the town with some of my friends who have suddenly all gotten themselves boyfriends, I might just wear the darn dress and go out on my own. Kind of a middle finger to all of those people stupid enough to get themselves tied down. Yeah, that's what I'm going to do. Screw it, who says you have to have a date on Valentines Day anyway? Hell, I'd just be happy with someone to hook up with.

Is it just my family or does this go on with other people's families too? Found out today from my mom that 1) my great uncle Roy on my Dad's side died this week and the funeral was yesterday and 2) my dad and his sisters are talking about putting my grandmother into some kind of an assisted living place. Ugh. Why am I always the last person to find these kind of things out? Also, from the way my mother was talking, it sounded to me like my father was back home again. I didn't want to get into it so I didn't ask. God my family is messed up.

Anyhoo, I've got Pi Nu stuff to do. Bills need to be paid too. Such a wonderful and exciting life I lead. Oh, one notable bit of excitement. I did sign up for the hockey league! Starts in March. I can't wait. Look out world, here comes the next Wayne Gretzky!

On that note, I bid you adieu.